682: C682 Money and Sex Trade

C682 Money and Sex Trade

Tang Qingge also felt that she was quite shameless like this, but what could she do? Her plan needed a large sum of money, but in order to act cool this afternoon, she gave out all the money. When she gave it, it was quite satisfying, but now her wallet was empty. She was also quite miserable.

In addition, Wang Lu had already used her death to force her, so she could only lick her face and beg Boss Bo.

Boss Bo looked at her profoundly, "Come in."

Then he turned around and returned to the office.

Tang Qingge followed him obediently. There was no one else in the office. Bo Qichen sat on a high-end leather chair and suddenly patted her thigh.

Tang Qingge widened her eyes. What did it mean?

Could it be that he wanted her to sit on it?

Holy sh * t, this was a transaction of money and sex?

But thinking about how Wang Lu was about to collapse because of five million, Tang Qingge could only go over obediently. After hesitating for a moment, she sat on Bo Qichen's thigh.

Then, he started to read the documents.

"Right here?!"

She was dumbfounded.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her. He flipped through the documents with one hand and she sat very restless. Looking at his side face from such a close distance, Tang Qingge felt that her breathing had become light.

At a close distance, Bo Qichen's face was really perfect. The lines of his jaw were taut. The arc emitted a cold feeling of coldness and abstinence. His long and thick eyelashes drooped beautifully. Under the high nose bridge, his lips were half pursed. He looked cold but restrained at the same time.

He looked down at her. The little girl's face was tender and white, and her cheeks were red again. Her pair of phoenix eyes seemed to have received a shock as they opened wide, appearing a little cuter.

His eyes darkened slightly as he softly coaxed her, "Be good, I'll work for a while."

He wrapped his arms around her waist and let her get closer to him. Then, he continued to read the documents.

She was completely wrapped in his arms, somewhat confused, so was she being used as a pillow?

Alright, alright. It was worth it to be a pillow for five million at once.

So she persuaded herself to stay in Boss Bo's arms and read some unknown documents. She had both English and Russian languages. She had been in good education since she was young. However, when she saw these documents, she only felt sleepy.

As expected of a big boss. She wasn't sleepy even when she looked at these boring documents.

The little head in her arms knocked against each other. She seemed to fall asleep easily in his arms. Bo Qichen felt the head in his arms hit his shoulder. He lowered his eyes. He hugged her and let her lean into his arms in a more comfortable position.

Tang Qingge suddenly woke up!

No, no, she was here to borrow money. She could not sleep.

She quickly took out her phone and found a game to play. He looked at his documents. She played her game and neither of them disturbed each other. When Ding Yan knocked on the door and came in, it was at least harmonious.

Ding Yan,... ""

Otherwise, the next time he knocked on the door, he would ask Miss Tang if she was there and then come in again.

Tang Qingge was also stunned. When Ding Yan knocked on the door, she had forgotten that it was too comfortable to stay in the arms of the big boss. It was so comfortable that she did not want to get up.

"Boss Bo, I brought the coffee. No sugar."

Ding Yan carried the coffee to the table. Just now, Bo Qichen's spy had ordered Ding Yan to bring a cup of coffee in. Ding Yan politely asked Tang Qingge if she wanted a cup too.

"No, thank you."0

She just wanted to bury herself in the arms of the big boss and not see anyone.

Ding Yan left as if nothing had happened.

Tang Qingge was thick-skinned and acted as if nothing had happened. She pointed at the coffee on the table and changed the topic, "Boss, coffee without sugar is very bitter, right? Why do you like to drink it so bitter?"

Boss Bo looked at her and lightly spat out two words.

"Preventing desire."

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